WTO Accession Part III

Gu Master and Yi Zifeng, who were still reading and thinking about Jingyuan, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill coming from behind them

"Why do I always have a bad premonition?" the two of them did not say the same thing in the same place, which made people feel that this tacit understanding was a little scary

After thinking for a few seconds, the two of them agreed again

"Forget it, I guess I haven't adapted to it yet."

So the two of them returned to their original "posts".

It's just that this cold reminds both of them of helping Bai Meng'an change his color two years ago.

Bai Mengan still couldn't accept his dark red, so he asked Yi Zifeng and Master Gu to "change their hair color"

From hair dyeing to hair conditioning, from hair conditioning to haircuts, they used everything they could think of, but it didn't work at all. It took Gu a week to finally figure out a way.

Using Bai Meng'an's own imperial weapon "Zero Degree Ice Crystal" to change her hair color, the method is very simple, but it is still a little difficult to really realize.

In the process of adjustment, Bai Meng'an often froze the two of them in the ice crystal because he couldn't control it.

Not to mention the "ice silk clothes" on her body, Yi Zifeng was almost crazy when she was making this dress, and she had to collect the cold air released by Bai Meng'an to find something similar to silk, and she continued to weave these things into clothes.

In the production process, not to mention how difficult it is. When weaving silk, one accidentally gave up his efforts, but he almost didn't vomit blood when he was angry.

and in two years, an eight-year-old child who doesn't even understand the difference between men and women is taught to a fifteen-year-old young man (girl/girl) who understands all kinds of things in the world, and they have really "too difficult" in the past two years

But what if it is troublesome? Things can never be solved by waiting, and if you just want to wait forever, things will not make the slightest progress, and I am afraid that it is terrible to wait for the troublesome process only if you are afraid of trouble.

As the snowflakes slowly fall, how much trouble has gone through in those snowflakes, and how long have they waited? to become so beautiful and so fragile?

Snow was the most common thing in Snow Moon City, but this time it reminded him of the night two years ago, the night when an avalanche had changed almost his life.

"Forget itβ€”β€”, huh...... Let's get down to business."

Yi Zifeng put away the crystal source and slowly walked out of the alley that was very similar.

Yi Zifeng seemed to remember something that made him sentimental, his eyes were no longer as naughty as before, and his words also revealed some vicissitudes, which made people feel:

He has "grown up" and matured, and he is no longer the "he" he once was.

Along the way, there is an endless stream of children playing in the snow, uncles who drink hot wine in the inn can be seen everywhere, and children who want to earn money to support their families can also be seen in the stalls, although they can't stand the cold and rub their hands from time to time, but their faces are full of the words "rely on themselves, not charity", but it is also a rare landscape.

Yi Zifeng took a snowflake, the snowflake slowly melted in Yi Zifeng's palm, looked at the sky, and asked absentmindedly

"Snow, after all, is snow, no matter how many times you have fallen, how many flakes have fallen, but you are the same as two years ago, three years ago...... Or a longer time ago, what difference did it make?"

Asked this, Yi Zifeng smiled inexplicably. He didn't know why he was laughing, and he didn't care what he was laughing for

Yi Zifeng walked and walked to a majestic blacksmith shop that was as deserted as the surroundings.

This is the largest and best blacksmith shop in the city, "Wang's Blacksmith Shop", almost half of the magic weapons in the city come from here, so to speak, in Snow Moon City, they dare to call the second, no one dares to call the first.

In the past, just buying something had to be numbered, and the number not only had to be robbed but also the number was at least three days or more, not to mention letting them specialize in building weapons, not to mention the price, but you at least had to wear out the skin of your mouth, and they might help you build it.

But now, it is so deserted that it doesn't start to buy and sell, and not only is it deserted outside the store, but there is also no one in the store, not even workers.

Yi Zifeng walked to the counter, tapped on it with his hand, and asked

"Is there anybody? Is there a single business to do here?"

The person who had been sleeping underground behind the counter heard that there was business, and slowly got up to look at Yi Zifeng.

"Haβ€”β€”, what kind of business do you want to talk about quickly, I want to sleep a little longer?" He added, "First of all, it's your business whether you give me business or not, but whether I build it or not is another matter, so say it quickly, ha-I'm too sleepy, hurry up."

Yi Zifeng looked at this uncle with dead fish eyes, hair and bird's nest, and a scruffy chin and beard, and he also took out a bag of coins on the counter unhurriedly.

Seeing the bag of coins, the uncle was completely sleepy, picked up the bag of coins, weighed it carefully, and listened to the wonderful "bell" sound.

"Boy, I can't see it, you're quite rich. Forty silver coins, you can take them out casually, and your beggar outfit still devalues your wealth."

"Uncle can tell the amount and the type of coins in it just by hearing, it seems that the blacksmith is not in vain, it is amazing" Yi Zifeng agreed

"It's pretty powerful, but ......" Uncle's gaze began to sharpen, staring at the bag of coins, "Boy, I think you still have a clear explanation of the origin of this bag of money." Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"There's a corpse gas wrapped around it, and several of them have begun to corrupt, so there's no excuse for dead people's wealth to cover up the past, boy"

Yi Zifeng applauded and praised his wisdom

"Amazing, amazing, just relying on texture, feeling, and hearing can be analyzed to such a point, you are really wronged by being a blacksmith, Wang Lilei, the chief blacksmith and shopkeeper of Wang's blacksmith shop"

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've heard that familiar title, I didn't expect anyone to remember me, I don't know if I should say unlucky, or lucky?"

Wang Lilei put the money bag back and said to Yi Zifeng

"Boy, take the money back, I won't take the dead man's money"

After saying that, he was ready to continue to lie down and sleep

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to sleep, are you sure you won't accept it?" Master Wang" Yi Zifeng asked ill-intentionedly

"No matter how poor I am here, I don't do any business, I don't want to be rich and rich in my life, I only want to be above board. So, how can I accept you, who have the wealth of a dead man, and come to me for business?"

Although this money is a dead man's wealth, it is the broken silver that they are fortunate to be looking for below, and after their own continuous melting and solidification, they have the current money, and this money is not the kind of dead man's wealth with a "murderous aura" as Master Wang thinks.

"Master Wang, I don't want anything else, I just want you to help me build a few weapons, if you want money, I can give it to you in the future, do you think this will happen?" Yi Zifeng almost pleaded with Master Wang in a pleading tone

"Boy, do you think your own criteria are worth it, or is it more valuable?" Master Wang seemed to ask Yi Zifeng and himself

"If a person has even forgotten the basics of being a human being, and even given up his bottom line, then is he still worthy of being called a person?" Yi Zifeng asked Master Wang

When Master Wang heard this, he wanted to laugh

"Boy, I was educating you in the first place. Oh, now it's you who educate me."

Master Wang felt that the man in front of him seemed to have a very good appetite for himself, like a bosom friend, so he said

"I'm a businessman, I only make a profit, but I'm also a craftsman, so I only do what interests me and makes a profit. ”

"So, you know" Master Wang gave Yi Zifeng an evil smile